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enphamus - cinderella lyrics

[intro:]
k6, it be hard
t+t+t+trenchwerk

[verse:]
i can’t even be trusted, i took everything but p+ssy
outside, peepin’ in his blinds just like a bug off in the bushes
fightin’ demons, think my toys been talkin’ to me, like i’m woody
even jetson know this sh+t i got too hard, [?] can’t cook it, uh, uh

[chorus:]
get off this drank, then sn+tch a b+tch up out her heels like cinderella
diss me in yo’ rap, i’m pushin’ up wit’ death like heavy metal
say she like my watch, let me bust you down just like my bezel
this sh+t stuck wit’ us, and we say, “us and us,” it’s in our vessel
soon i bag a b+tch, a n+gga hit her phone like, “b+tch, he fat”
way before the rap, i been flappin’ these jacks, ’cause b+tch, i’m that
i bought her a ass, soon as she f+cked that n+gga, i took it back
you might get the world from me if when i splat, you lookin’ back

[verse 2:]
you might get the world from me if when i nut, you keep on suckin’
you might get the world from me if when we f+ck, you keep on bussin’
you might get the world from me, you tuck this bl!ck off in yo’ luggage
you might get a girl from me if you say, “90, why we hunchin’?”
on my f+ckin’ kids, i stand on bin+i+eez, just come and see
back in south florida, a n+gga tried to rob and d+i+e
back in cobb county, the police kicked my do’ and shook my tree
had to fall back off that b+tch ‘fore i pulled up and wrecked her leaves
this sh+t in my blood, ain’t no f+ckin’ cap, i ain’t go to college
put this sh+t on blood, i’m havin’ way more shots than alcoholics
put this sh+t on ‘cuz, been f+cked up since he left, been pistol poppin’
n+gga think i’m green, i lay out in his garden like a olive
bae, i broke yo’ heart, here go my new car, go get a new one
i’m a trench baby, a half a million up, still eatin’ noodles
i’m a pitbull, showed all my f+ckin’ opps them n+ggas poodles
if this rap don’t work, i’m gon’ be sellin’ ice just like my jeweler
[chorus:]
get off this drank, then sn+tch a b+tch up out her heels like cinderella
diss me in yo’ rap, i’m pushin’ up wit’ death like heavy metal
say she like my watch, let me bust you down just like my bezel
this sh+t stuck wit’ us, and we say, “us and us,” it’s in our vessel
soon i bag a b+tch, a n+gga hit her phone like, “b+tch, he fat”
way before the rap, i been flappin’ these jacks, ’cause b+tch, i’m that
i bought her a ass, soon as she f+cked that n+gga, i took it back
you might get the world from me if when i splat, you lookin’ back

- enphamus lyrics

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